"Brothers, someone is coming to save us. Let's kill the Japanese together.”
Monk Wei shouted hysterically as he took the Japanese rifle.
In fact, when the gunshots and explosions sounded, Monk Wei wasn't the only one who attacked. A few captives also took the opportunity to kill the nearest Japanese and snatch their weapons.
For a moment, the entire mine exploded.
In the huge mining factory, a squadron of Japanese soldiers were scattered. Faced with the large number of prisoners, they immediately fought together.
However, the Japanese were quick to react, and many of the resisting captives were killed.
However, some of the Japanese were patrolling in the Kuangqu and it was difficult to organize them. Many of them were killed by the captives.
What really made the captives riot successful was that as the two sentry towers were destroyed, the Japanese who occupied the high ground around them were quickly shot to death.
Especially the machine gun positions on the high ground around the Kuangqu. Before they could fire, they all went silent.
The Japanese Machine Gunners were all shot through the head.
Without the high ground and the large number of prisoners in the Kuangqu, even the most elite field troops of the Japanese would have to kneel.
The last straw that broke the camel's back was Ye Ming's appearance. The bullets of the Type 95 assault rifle were fired wildly. More than a dozen Japanese who were gathering at the edge of the Kuangqu had fallen under his muzzle before they could react.
On the other side, as the firepower team took control of a high point and set up a machine gun, an assault team on each side began to attack.
The two sniper teams were also frantically sniping at the Japanese.
The Japanese who were resisting in the Kuangqu were quickly eliminated.
The gunshots soon stopped as the Japanese were killed one by one.
At the same time, with an explosion, the surviving Japanese prisoners of war at the edge of the Kuangqu were basically blown up into the sky.
"System, sign in!"
"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in. You have obtained proficiency in all human languages and a random resource reward.”
"Congratulations to the host for completing the fifth check-in. Please head to the designated location in Pingan County to complete the sixth check-in three days later.(The host will receive the location information after entering Pingan County three days later.)”
Ye Ming, who had successfully signed in, was suddenly enlightened by all kinds of languages. Soon, Ye Ming had completely mastered all the languages of all the humans in the world, and there were thousands of them.
After looking at the conditions for the sixth check-in, he placed his attention on the Kuangqu.
After wiping out the Japanese squadron in the entire Kuangqu, the seven or eight traitors in the mining area knelt on the ground in fear and kowtowed for mercy.
The team had already taken control of the Kuangqu.
"Bianque, save the wounded." Ye Ming shouted when he saw many prisoners who were injured in the battle.
A small man with a round face, head, and eyes immediately ran out of the small team. There was a red cross symbol hanging on his shoulder.
Of course, his name was not Bian Que, and he had nothing to do with Bian Que. Before he joined the army, he was a re-studying student at the medical university.
After that, he followed his classmates to the Northwest. After in-depth training, he was transferred to the Eighth Route Army headquarters and eventually fell into Ye Ming's hands.
Like every other member of the team, Bianque also had a foundation in martial arts. He also had good surgical skills. He had also studied Chinese medicine since he was young. When he grew up, he combined Chinese and Western medicine, and his medical skills could be considered superb.
The special forces had professional medical personnel. After training, Bian Que's medical skills were already quite high, so he gave himself the code name Bian Que.
Bianque went down to save them, and the prisoners of war in the Kuangqu all gathered over.
Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he had saved her life was enough for her to come over and thank him.
Of course, they were also curious about their savior. After all, they had all seen the battle just now. They were all people who had been on the battlefield, so they naturally knew how powerful the Japanese were.
They had seen with their own eyes that these dozen people were all ruthless characters.
Every Japanese that they killed was shot in the middle of their brows. They had never heard of such marksmanship before, let alone seen it.
However, this group of people had never been dressed before. They were in tattered camouflage uniforms and their faces were all colorful. However, with their equipment, they looked quite impressive.
"I am Wei Dayong, the former sergeant and squad leader of the 72nd Division of the Central Army. I was injured during the battle of Xinkou and was captured by the Japanese army until now. Thank you for saving me. May I ask which side you are from?”Monk Wei threw away the rifle in his hand and cupped his fists at Ye Ming, who was obviously the leader.
In fact, when Monk Wei walked over, Ye Ming had already noticed him. He just didn't expect Monk Wei to be in this place instead of the Yamamoto Secret Service Camp.
Ye Ming's original target was the prisoner of war camp controlled by the Sanben Special Forces, but perhaps because the Japanese kept it a secret, the intelligence personnel of the Eighth Route Army could not find it.
That was why they chose this Kuangqu camp with more prisoners.
However, he did not expect to meet Monk Wei here.
However, Ye Ming didn't show his emotions. Instead, he removed the disguise of the ghillie suit on his arm, revealing the military flag symbol representing the Eighth Route Army. Then he said,"
"Ye Ming, vice commander of the new regiment of the 386th regiment of the 18th division.”
Hearing Ye Ming introduce himself, all the prisoners present saluted him.
The 8th Route Army was reorganized into the 18th Group Army of the national army. The deputy commander was already a high position. Even though he was from the 8th Route Army, it was still necessary to salute him, not to mention that he was their savior.
However, the real reason was because of the reputation of the new regiment. The news that the new regiment had defeated the Sakata United Army and destroyed the headquarters of the Sakata United Army had spread.
There were a few newcomers in the prisoner of war camp, so the news naturally spread out.
Of course, it was because the Eighth Route Army kept it a secret, and because most people in the outside world didn't know about Ye Ming's existence.
However, the name 'New Regiment' was enough. Li Yunlong's name was even more resounding.
"Sir, is your new regiment still recruiting?”Someone asked impatiently.
"We welcome all those who are sincere in fighting the Japanese. Naturally, we also welcome you.”Ye Ming said.
Ye Ming looked at the silent Monk Wei and didn't mind. He organized the cleaning up of the battlefield and then escorted the traitor back to Xujia 'ao.
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